Chapter 177

The next day.

All ethnic groups in the world rushed from Jiangcheng to Anyi.

The movement this time is not insignificant.

Since the envoys of the Qian Kingdom appeared in the Li Kingdom, the royal families of all the vassal states in the world, as well as the famous families, have received invitations from the Zhou royal family and sent a large number of geniuses within the clan.

Do the math.

Thousands of people rushed to Anyi to look for the Muye Monument.

Plus the army of servants and guards, about 5000 people.

The momentum is very strong.

But the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Because if you want to revive a family's blood, you need a lot of blood essence from the geniuses in the family, which will seriously damage the foundation. If you accidentally take too much, you will even be permanently disabled.

Of course, if it is more extreme, there is no problem in killing the chicken and taking the eggs.

Therefore, many of the people present were sinners from various clans, and they even wore bracelets and anklets on their hands.

All of them were pale and looked hopeless. Although they could be brought here, they all committed serious crimes.

But it’s not enough to do these things, right?
Take out the blood and become a useless person.

This is worse than killing us!
And you can take it as you want, you can just bring the blood directly after you have drawn it, why do you have to press the person over and take it immediately, is it because of the insignificant half of the blood that overflows?

"They are all poor people!"

Gongsun Di looked at these young people and felt a little uncomfortable. Their definition of a genius is someone who has broken through the fifth-grade spiritual fetus, or has steadily broken through the fifth-grade spiritual fetus.

So who are these people?

To be called a genius, at least they must be spirit embryos above the fifth rank.

Regardless of the talent, it must have been a great effort.

After finally breaking through the realm of fetal transformation, she ushered in a turning point in her entire life, but she was sacrificed by her family in the end.

This time, the major families also paid their blood.
"What's so pitiful?"

Ying Wuque, who was standing beside him on his horse, also glanced at those people, with a hint of disdain in his expression: "It's said to be a genius, but it's just that.

If they are really geniuses and reach the third grade of spiritual fetus, they must be regarded as treasures by the family, how could they be willing to send them as sacrifices?

I don't have enough talent, and I don't work hard in cultivation.

Now that it is treated as medicine dregs, who can I blame? "

Gongsun Di: "..."

For Ying Wuque's words, he could only say nothing.

If Ying Wuque hadn't practiced so hard that he was insanely hard, he would have scolded his mother a long time ago.

no way.

In this world, there are people who are innately talented and have the most resources and the best teachers. They can easily reach a height that others can't reach in their lifetime, and then look down at all living beings and say, "Why don't you people work so hard? "?
In Ying Wuji's words, these are called Tianlong people.

They don't know how difficult it is for ordinary people to cultivate, how many detours they have to take without a famous teacher, and how much extra energy they have to pay for lack of cultivation resources.

Gongsun Di can barely be considered a genius, but his father cultivated himself as a bastard, and the most he said to him was that [-]% of your current status and everything you have now is not due to your hard work, so You have nothing to be proud of.

no way.

That's how the world works.

"Brother Gongsun!"

Ying Wuque suddenly asked, "Are you familiar with Jiangcheng?"

Gongsun Di nodded slightly: "It's okay, when I get back, I can take you around."

He only thought that Ying Wuque was too busy these days and wanted to relax. After all, these days, apart from socializing, he was practicing.

Ying Wuque looked around and said in a low voice, "Then do you know where you can meet the Crown Princess?"

He had been thinking about this question all night last night.

After all, only Li Caimei can be killed.

Only then can it be possible to develop one's own career under the premise of guaranteeing pure love.

After all, he could see that the Li family wanted to bet heavily on Qian Guo, and the father also wanted to swallow the Li family.It is true that Kun Cheng's body is not easy to solve, but he can also try to make up for it with numbers. If he loves a few girls from the Li family more purely, it may not be impossible to give birth to the body of Emperor Zhuanxu.

As long as the body of Emperor Zhuanxu can be born, everything will be solved.

Even if there is no birth, a large number of mothers are the sons of the Li family, which is enough to make the Li family feel at ease.

As for those Li women.

For the sake of pure love, I can only put them all into the harem with tears in my eyes.

Ying Wuque knew that he wanted to be beautiful, and if he wanted to achieve this, he would definitely encounter a lot of resistance, but it might not be impossible to achieve it.

Because the royal family surnamed Ying was too thin, Ying Yue dreamed that the royal family would flourish.

Fortunately, Ying Wuji solved the problem of the royal family's blood, and this waste is not completely useless.

the only premise.

Caimei cannot live.

Gongsun Di didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he explained in a low voice when he was in a hurry: "The princess hardly ever goes out of the palace at ordinary times. I met her once when I got married.

You don't need to be so anxious to see her, I can assure you that she is a rare beauty. "

When he said this, Gongsun Di felt a little strange in his heart.

Although in the noble circles, it is very common to give concubines to each other, or to take other people's widows into their own possession.

But the husband and wife are still in love, so they set their eyes on the wife.

And also the princess.

It's a bit too weird.

What is this behavior?
Although Gongsun Di knew that this matter was for politics, the benefits of this matter far outweighed the disadvantages.

But his simple values ​​still can't accept this matter.

So perverted.

Ying Wuque frowned slightly.

beautiful?

Beauty has a fart!
Affecting my pure love, even if she looks like a fairy, she is still a piece of shit in front of me.

And this Gongsun Di, seeing how handsome you are, you still try to persuade me to accept these things?
So perverted.

Ying Wuque shook his head, and decided not to think about it for the time being, because Kun Cheng's talent was also not bad, and according to reliable sources, the crown princess had already condensed into a second-rank spiritual fetus.

Although in his eyes, the second-grade spiritual fetus is not as good as shit, but after all, he has not yet condensed the spiritual fetus, and even with the body of Emperor Zhuanxu, it is impossible to beat Li Caimei.

I can only break through as soon as possible, but the breakthrough is not so simple. It is still unknown whether I can break through before the Sword Fairy Conference, and after the Sword Fairy Conference, I should go home.

Headache!

How can I kill someone?

The more Ying Wuque had a headache, the more angry he felt, and he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Li Xiejiang.

It's all this dog thing!
If he is really forced to give up pure love in the future.

Take the opportunity to chop up this dog thing.

……

"hiss……"

Li Xiejiang didn't know why, but suddenly shuddered, feeling as if he was stared at by the ghost that crawled out from Jiuyou.

strange!
I, Li Xiejiang, never do anything wrong, how could someone hold grudges against me so much?
illusion!

Must be an illusion.

"Brother Li! What's wrong with you?"

The people around asked with concern.

Li Xiejiang explained with a smile: "It's okay, I'm wearing a little thin, I've caught a cold!"

This smile comes from the heart.

Because the people around him now are all young children of high status from the big clan, and they contacted him not for anything else, but to invite him and the Li family.

After all, in everyone's eyes, Li Guo's three points and the establishment of the Ji surname alliance are already a certainty.

Which country the Li family settled in has long been an imminent matter.

The Li family used to have a high status.

But I have never enjoyed such a star-studded treatment.

His vanity was greatly gratified.

Unfortunately……

The whereabouts of the Li family has already been decided. Yesterday when discussing with King Qian, the two sides had already made a decision. Once the Li Kingdom was divided into three parts, the Qian Kingdom would send troops immediately to escort the Li clan members into the Qian.

Even if he offends the Zhao family, he will not hesitate to do so. Anyway, after three points, the Zhao family will definitely not want to fight, and will definitely unite with the Gan Kingdom to fight against the Ji surname alliance in a short time.

Mrs. Zhao will not turn her back!

In addition, Li's fiefdom was relatively close to Qian State, and Qian State sent troops to save people, which could minimize Li's casualties.

Even for the Li clan in Jiangcheng, Qianguo will secretly send experts to rescue them.

The conditions are too generous.

That's why the head of the Li family agreed. After all, the head of the family is in Jiangcheng, and he is also afraid of death.

Li Xiejiang is proud of the spring breeze. As long as the Li family takes root in the Qian Kingdom, he will be Li's greatest hero, and becoming the future head of the family is a certainty.

One person said, "How about it? Brother Li, after the matter of the Muye Monument is over, come to our country of Qi for a drink?"

The other quickly took the conversation away: "You should come to our Chu country, the beauties in our Chu country have thin waists!"

A man in a fiery red robe shook his head: "Could it be hotter than our Yan country's girls?"

Everything about eating wine and beauties are all excuses. They just want the Li family's direct line to move there. After all, the quality of the direct line women is the highest.

Li Xiejiang has been surrounded by these olive branches these days, and he feels that going on like this is not an option: "Ms. Li will definitely consider your proposals, but the schedule is too rushed now, why don't we wait until the Muye Monument is completed? How about talking about this while we're talking?"

Everyone looked at each other, although they were a little unwilling, they could only nod their heads in agreement.

In fact, they also felt that surrounding Li Xiejiang like this would make them appear cheap.

But there is no way!

Everyone knows that after the matter of the Muye Monument, the Li National Assembly collapsed in an instant, and this meat-sharing competition must mainly be played between the three families of Zhao, Wei and Han.

The only ones who can divide them among outsiders are the Li family.

So these days, many people are in contact with people from various branches of the Li family, hoping that one of the Li family can settle in their own country.

It's just that everyone didn't get a reply?
This is about to divide the meat, what can I do if I don't have the bottom of my heart?
But Li Xiejiang had said so, and they had no choice but to drive their horses away in a huff.

A young man dressed in black drove his horse to the Han family's carriage and jumped into the carriage.

"Father! Second uncle! The Li family still hasn't responded."

The young man in black made a bow to Han Zhe and Han You with a dignified expression.

His name is Han Liu, and he is the bastard son of Han Zhe.

But now they are only bastards in name, and the relationship between Han and Zheng has basically broken down. Not only the father and daughter of Zheng's family fled to the palace, but also a large number of Zheng's children in Han soil were removed from their official positions.

Zheng Yuan, the mistress, has already existed in name only.

And the mother of Hallyu will soon become the new mistress.

It is entirely because of the excellence of Hallyu, and it has been condensed into a third-rank spiritual embryo, which is a rare genius in the Han family.

Han Zhe glanced in the direction of the Li family, frowning slightly.

Now his situation in the Han family is not good, and the prestige he has established over the years has been shaken.

And my good second brother has earned a lot of prestige because of doing things for the country.

He just needed some means to re-stabilize his prestige.

Han Juan is one of them.

The contact with the Li family is also considered a matter.

But they didn't expect that the Li family could hold their breath so calmly. The Ji surname alliance was about to be established, and they still didn't show it at all.

In the current situation, isn't it the best solution for them to break it up into pieces?
Or did they make up their minds long ago and put all their chips on one country?
Han You couldn't help laughing and said: "This Li family really doesn't know what to do, they don't even sell the eldest brother's face! If I were the eldest brother, I would directly send troops to warn."

Han Zhe said indifferently: "But the second brother is not the head of the family, so let's suppress the urge to send troops for now."

Han You: "..."

He touched his nose resentfully, hearing Han Zhe say such a thing, he really couldn't refute it.

During this period of time, his reputation in the Han family has indeed soared.

But it's just soaring. If you want to shake Han Zhe's position as the head of the family, it's not even a star.

He could only wait for Han Che to make a mistake.

But my good brother is as stable as an old dog, he would rather do nothing than make mistakes.

Even if you make a mistake, sacrifice a son and you're done. Who can stand it?

Han You has tried his best, but he still feels that the position of Patriarch is far away.

Seeing that the country is about to be established.

After the founding of the country.

Han Zhe is very likely to become the King of Han.

My own pressure is really a bit big!

Han Liu echoed with a smile: "Second uncle, there is no need to worry. Father has a clever plan, and he must have thought of a way to deal with it. What's more, my Han family has a lot of talents. When Ji's surname was Hezong, it was the one of the two branches closest to the main vein. One, there will definitely be a large number of talented people, why worry about whether a Li family will stay or not?"

What he said is actually correct, the Han family really doesn't need to be particularly anxious, because the Han family's talent training system has always been relatively complete.

There is no shortage of middle-level talent.

The royal family of Zhou also promised to the Han family that after the union of the clan, the Wei and Han families will be the first to contribute. Not only will the amount of hemolysis be the largest this time, but their status in the family tree will be second only to the clan family surnamed Ji, so that they will benefit the most from the rules of bloodlines. .

The mere Li family, and it's just a branch, can only serve as icing on the cake at best.

Han You sneered, and looked at him with a half-smile: "My nephew is really good at talking, no wonder he is favored by your father. But I remember, you used to be the third child in your family, you know why I called you Is your eldest nephew?"

Hallyu: "..."

How could he not know this?
Because the eldest nephew and the second nephew are gone, he, the third child, became the eldest.

Thinking of Han Xie's silent death in Feiyuwei Prison.

After Han Wei cut off his tongue, he couldn't bear the humiliation, and died from the severed meridians while practicing.

Even Han Juan is now staying in the prison cart behind the carriage.

He felt a chill down his spine.

Honestly.

He agrees with Han You's statement: Han Zhe's favorite son, this identity is very dangerous, and it is not something ordinary people can control!
But Han You's monkey-like eyes made him very unhappy.

With a cold snort, he was about to refute.

But was interrupted by Han Zhe lightly: "Liu'er, get out of the car with me."

"Yes!"

Han Liu said yes respectfully, cast a sidelong glance at Han You, and jumped out of the carriage with Han Zhe.

The father and son walked forward slowly, allowing themselves to slowly fall behind the team.

Han Zhe's tone was flat: "The cultivation of mind is not enough!"

"The child knows his mistake!"

Han Liu hurriedly said yes, but still said indignantly: "I just can't understand how my second uncle provokes our father-son relationship. You have worked so hard for the Han family these years. He has received a lot of care from my father, but now he is against him everywhere. The boy feels wronged for his father."

Han Zhe nodded: "Father is very pleased that you have such a heart. But you are so impatient, how can you be a prince in the future?"

Hear the word "Prince".

Hallyu's heart skipped a beat.

Although he had secretly imagined it many times, he was still trembling with excitement when Han Zhe mentioned it.

Think about it!

When the Han family establishes a country, who can be the king of Han if his father is not the king of Han?

Dad is now King of Han.

Then his future eldest son, isn't he the prince?

Even if the Ji surname alliance fails this time.

Han Jialiguo is also a certainty.

Hold on.

The future is bright, my family!

Han Zhe continued: "No matter what, he is your second uncle, and he is easy to criticize if he speaks rudely to the elders!"

Han Liu hurriedly bowed and said: "Your servant is taught!"

Han Zhe: "..."

Your "children" came too fast, which made my father a little uncomfortable!

The father and son walked too slowly.

The carriage had traveled a long way just now, and the position of the father and son slowly approached the prison carriage.

Although the geniuses who were escorted over this time made many mistakes, most of them dressed up in a decent way for the sake of decency, and few of them were worthy of the prison car.

Han Juan is one of the few handsome boys.

Although the prison car was quite clean, the Taoist robe on his body didn't look dirty.

But after all, spring has not yet started, and with serious injuries, his body is so weak that he was as cold as his grandson in the cold wind.

Han Juan shrunk his neck and put his sleeves in his sleeves. Seeing Han Zhe and Han Liu jump into the prison car, he lazily greeted him: "Hey! Father and Brother Wang have come to see me!"

His voice was not loud.

But not too small.

It attracted the attention of many people.

Although most of them are from the Han family.

But it still made Han Zhe's face a little ugly: "What are you talking nonsense about?"

Han Juan blew his nose, coughed and said, "Congratulations in advance!"

"Humph!"

Han Zhe snorted coldly, but seeing his miserable appearance, he still took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, took out a pill from it, and handed it over: "The elixir to keep out the cold!"

Han Juan shook his head and smiled, "There are many ways to keep out the cold. The most wasteful thing is the elixir, and the cheapest is the elixir. Father, layman, take it back!"

Seeing that he still doesn't care about anything.

A burst of unknown anger rose in Han Zhe's heart: "If you hadn't been against Weifu and the Han family everywhere, how could you have fallen to this point? Weifu asked you, you did these things, how did Weifu release you from the prison car?" ?”

Han Juan asked with a faint smile, "Then I want to ask my father, layman, what have I done?"

Han Zhe's eyes were gloomy: "Why did you cut off the Muye stele?"

"For the general trend of the world."

"Don't talk about the general trend of the world! Your behavior has already angered the world!"

"Is it the anger of the world, or the anger of the Ji family?"

"Is there a difference? Before shooting the sword at the Muye Monument, did you ever think that this move would put the Han family on fire?"

"Huo started from Ji's surname. No one said that the Han family must participate in the joint clan."

"How can you live without the sect? The road ahead of the Han family is difficult and dangerous, how can you understand that you have been neglected for 20 years?"

Han Zhe was really angry. The thing he regrets the most now is to send Han Juan to practice Taoism. After being tortured by those Taoist priests, his words and deeds exude the stench of everyone being drunk while the only one is awake.

Han Juan said neither in a hurry nor in a hurry: "Ji's surname is Hezong, which is a perverse move. Under the general situation, why doesn't my father, a layman, not think about whether the road ahead is a dead end?"

Han Zhe was about to laugh angrily: "You say this is a dead end, so tell me what is the way forward? Do you want to surrender your whole family to the Zhao family, donate land and titles, cut off the blood of the Han family, and fight with those untouchables? Competing for an official position?"

Han Juan smiled and said: "Could it be that without the title and blood, the Han family's education is not as good as that of poor and bookless people?"

Han Zhe choked for a moment: "You are making too much sense!"

For the first time, Han Juan's eyes showed disappointment.

Shaking his head and sighing softly, "Xia Chong is beyond words!"

"What a rebel!"

Han Zhe snorted angrily, then threw the medicine bottle to Han Liu: "Look at him, don't let him die!"

After all, he gave Han Juan a hard look, then jumped out of the car and left.

Han Liu held the medicine bottle with a complicated expression on his face.

Although he knew that Han Juan was doomed to die, he still felt strong jealousy.

The other sons died quietly. When did Han Zhe care so much about them, but he said so much to this mortal man.

Can only explain one thing.

Han Che cares about this son.

Or.

Han Zhe only cares about this son.

If it weren't for a series of changes, once the Han family established the country, Han Liu would have no doubt that Han Zhe would pass on the crown prince to Han Juan.

It's just that some people don't know what's good and what's wrong, and they are arrogant because of their favor. Such a good situation has turned into such a bad situation.

Han Liu took a look at Han Juan, who had a very bad complexion, and couldn't help showing a mocking look: "Brother Juan! You really let father down so much!"

Han Juan asked with a faint smile, "Oh? Does Your Highness think the crown prince came too easily?"

Hallyu: "..."

He has some tightness in his chest.

It is rumored that Han Juan's qi-watching technique was learned from a descendant of the Yin-Yang family, and now it seems to be true.

These yin and yang words are really unbearable.

Han Liu snorted: "As the Han family, everything you do is not good for the Han family. You have to blame yourself for falling into such a situation. Not only did you harm yourself, but you also harmed the whole family of your mother's family. It's ridiculous to pretend to be sober in the world here!"

Han Juan yawned lazily: "What Your Highness says is what it is!"

This look of not caring about anything.

It made Hallyu even more unpleasant, and the landing phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. I don't know why this former son-in-law put on such a posture.

But just opened his mouth.

I heard a voice: "Hey! Brother Han, which Highness has you been scolded by?"

Han Liu turned his head to look, and found that Ying Wuji was riding over leisurely on a fine horse.

Ying Wuji looked Han Liu up and down: "Huh? This Highness seems so familiar, I feel like I've seen him somewhere before."

Hallyu: "???"

He snorted coldly: "What does the son-in-law tell us about our housework?"

Ying Wuji smiled and waved his hands: "I don't dare to be a teacher. I just want to catch up with Brother Dao. I never thought that I would bump into His Highness's housework. I said why does Brother have a relative of His Highness? It seems that it should be Zheng Guo's former Highness." .Brother Zheng, please forgive me for my poor eyesight."

Hallyu: "???"

Ying Wuji cupped his hands: "Brother Zheng, I'm sorry, I have something to talk to your cousin, can you give me some space?"

Han Liu sneered, jumped out of the car and left.

Although it has become an indisputable fact that Li Guo has three points, but after all, there is no point yet, so he still has to give this son-in-law some light.

The acting is so real.

I almost got tricked by you!
Wait for the Korean wave to go away.

Han Juan looked lazily at Ying Wuji: "Brother Ying, farewell to Zhongpan, I haven't seen you for a long time, what can I learn from looking for the poor?"

Ying Wuji smacked his lips, knowing that Han Juan was reminding himself not to get involved.

He smiled: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that I hit it off with the Taoist priest last time and wanted to have a chat."

bro.

It's not that we don't know each other.

let go chat!
Han Juan waved his hand: "It's really unnecessary for a poor person who is dying to just chat for a few words."

"Talking for a few words is second to none, mainly because I can't get used to the arrogance of Hallyu."

Ying Wuji curled his lips, and subconsciously added: "Hua Liu is the one who hangs himself!"

Han Juan: "Huh?"

He was a little puzzled, and felt that Ying Wuji's words were a bit abstract.

Ying Wuji sighed softly: "I didn't expect the Taoist priest to be so casual and open-minded, but he would still be hurt by family affection. It seems that Hong Chen can't break free if he wants to break free."

Han Juan smiled and shook his head: "Brother Ying must have misread it. When did I get hurt by family affection?"

Ying Wuji asked back: "If the Taoist priest hadn't been hurt by family affection, why would he talk so much to your father, a layman, when he was about to die?"

Han Juan paused, he didn't speak, and rubbed the space between his brows wearily.

I don't know if this is what Master said about being contaminated with the world of mortals.

He raised his head: "Brother Ying, is there anything else?"

Ying Wuji spread his hands: "No more! It's just that I stole a piece of jade from the tomb tray that day. I don't know if I can return it to the Taoist priest."

Han Juan said sadly, "Let's let nature take its course!"

Ying Wuji: "Farewell!"

Han Juan: "No!"

Ying Wuji nodded, turned around and left.

Today's Han Juan is more fragile than before.

It's also more human.

Although I felt that this person was good before, there was always a forceful feeling of "I am the general trend".

Now I feel like a human being, which is fine.

It's just that I don't know what plan he has, can this plan be ruined, and can he live?
"Hey……"

Sitting on the horseback, Ying Wuji glanced around, seeing joy, anger, sorrow and joy everywhere he looked.

Some people see a bright future ahead.

Some people see life as bleak.

This Makino monument.

It's really harmful.

……

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

A hundred miles northwest of Anyi was originally a vast and barren rocky field, but now there is a city full of ruins.

This is the old capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

By accident, it landed at the junction of Qianli and Li.

The city seemed to be shrouded in a phantom of a bronze plate, isolating it from the outside world. Outside the city, there were armies patrolling one by one, half of the Jialijia, and half of the Jialijia. It felt like there was a faint trembling of swords and soldiers in the air.

After everyone arrived.

The armies of the two countries let them go, and 5000 people filed in and entered the tomb.

During the last trip to Zhongpan, the old capital Jiuding was re-established. Although with the current ruling power of the Zhou royal family, it will be a matter of time before the foundation of Jiuding will be loosened, but at least Jiuding is still in its original position, and it is easy to find the location of the Muye Stele.

The Makino Monument is still the same.

tall.

towering.

But bleak.

The accompanying ceremony officer immediately set up the venue.

The Muye Monument was established with the Great Zhou Dynasty, and has a very high status in the ritual sacrifices. Today, the bloodline rules in the Muye Monument are revived, and of course they must be implemented in accordance with the Zhou Rites.

And those who presided over the Zhou ceremony were officials sent by the Zhou royal family, as well as the royal families of Qianli and Li, where the old capital was located.

then.

Ying Wuji got together with two acquaintances.

Nangong Yu, Ying Wuque.

A body of Emperor Zhuanxu.

An acquired Tude body.

Got it all together.

Correct!
The body of the acquired Tude should be accomplished.

At first, Ying Wuji thought that the method of "refining fetus" that Nangong Yan said was just flattery, but later he gave her thousands of whips, and she tried everything.

The method of refining tires.

it is true.

And the stillborn fetus that was practiced.

It is indeed the children of the two of them.

Yes.

They do have a child.

In the beginning, Nangong Yu wanted to use the Muye Stele to achieve the body of Houtian Tude, but he never thought that he would lose a lot of money, but if he used the technique of refining the fetus, he should have succeeded.

Now Nangong Yu has condensed into a first-grade spiritual fetus, and with the acquired Tude body, he can already be called a monster.

However, Nangong Yu seemed very low-key when he came here this time.

He has been silently staying in the team sent by the royal family of Zhou.

Ying Wuji went to chat with him, but he didn't even see him.

But this time it was caught.

Ying Wuji looked at him with a half-smile, "Brother Nangong, you are so perverted!"

Nangong Yu said in a deep voice, "Brother Ying, what do you mean?"

"Literally!"

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Your sister told me all about it."

Nangong Yu was taken aback, and stared at Ying Wuji with a livid face, but quickly returned to normal: "Sister She is acting crazy, and speaks without restraint, brother Ying cannot be trusted."

Ying Wuji nodded: "Oh? So those disgusting things are all fake?"

Nangong Yu snorted, but did not answer.

Ying Wuque was happy to watch other people's jokes, especially Nangong Yu, who often made him feel jealous, and was even more willing to watch his jokes: "Oh? What's disgusting, how disgusting is it?"

Ying Wuji gave him a squinting look: "It's even more disgusting than your family of three!"

Ying Wuque's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Li Caimei told the Li royal family about it?

This kind of thing is really disgusting!
But he didn't give in at all, and choked: "Wuji! Don't forget your own surname. You have just become Li's son-in-law for a few days, and you dare to slander your father?"

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "I said you, your mother, and your uncle's family of three!"

Ying Wuque: "???"

These two undoubtedly broke the defense.

But it only exploded two garbage skills.

Ying Wuji was a little disappointed, because ancient physiques could be superimposed, and now that he had the body of Kun Cheng and the body of Emperor Zhuanxu, he also wanted to superimpose a body of Tude to see what effect it would have.

Unfortunately.

These two little brothers are not up to date.

He was angry.

But now is not the time to do it.

Find another day to find a chance to smash their heads.

Nangong Yu said in a deep voice: "Brother Wu Que, don't be angry. Some people have finally married into rich and noble families, and before they have had time to enjoy it for a few days, they see the family's property collapse rapidly, but there is no way to recover it. If you don't let people send a few words It would be too unkind to complain."

Ying Wuhuai nodded: "That makes sense!"

Choked a few words.

The two of them seem to have found a common topic, after talking about Li Guo's three points, what should the Zhao family do.

It turned out that Ying Wuji ignored them at all, and then quickly fell silent, and the three ignored each other, quietly waiting for those people to set up the venue.

After about an hour.

Just when everyone was waiting to see through, the venue was set up, followed by lengthy and cumbersome etiquette.

Two more hours passed.

After all kinds of sacrifices to the heavens and the promotion of Zhou Tianzi's prestige.

The official surnamed Ji in front of the Muye Monument finally glanced at everyone: "The ancestor worship ceremony begins now! There are four surnames and [-] families in total for this ancestor worship. Do you have any objections?"

The people present naturally had no objection.

Because these procedures were discussed in advance, each family had already allocated liquid blood crystals.

The process must be weekly.

One is that it has been like this since ancient times, and the other is that the Ji surnames have a high voice in this trip.

The surname Ji worshiped the Muye Stele first, and everyone had no opinion.

Then there are the Yingzhao families who are landlords, and then each family has a share. Anyway, the liquid blood crystals have also been allocated, and the more families there are in the Muye Monument Blood Sacrifice, the stronger the bloodline rules, so there is no need to worry about backtracking.

If something goes wrong.

The Zhou royal family will be ridiculed by the world.

but.

Ying Wuji didn't care about the following order, his attention was all on the Ji family.

According to Nangong Yan, the Wei and Han families contributed the most this time, so after the blood sacrifice of the Zhou royal family, the Wei and Han families followed, and then Nangong, Yan, Yan, and Wu.

Families before the operation of Hezong will enjoy the greatest benefits of Hezong.

Therefore, the people who are the master swordsman of the sect are most likely in the Nangong family and Ji Yan, but she doesn't know who they are.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Because the Han family is in the front, if Han Juan is really active, he must be ahead of Hezong.

As long as Han Juan fails, the soybeans that Ying Wuji hid in the venue just now will instantly turn into puppets, and chop the Muye stele to pieces with the sword intent given by Han Juan.

Just wait!

While thinking.

The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji has already started to organize people surnamed Ji from the Zhou royal family to worship. The ten members of the Zhou royal family lined up, each with a mournful expression. Today is the time for them to make sacrifices for the prosperity of the family.

After Ji's courtesy officer made a gesture with his eyes, they took out a dagger from their pockets and slashed across their chests together.

His face was extremely painful, but he still wanted to use his true energy to seal the blood in his heart that was about to splash out at any time.

The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji glanced at them indifferently, and then took out a jade bottle that was worth holding.

Close your eyes and recite the mantra.

The transparent liquid in the bottle flew up into the air, suspended in front of everyone, and radiated dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.

"Congeal!"

The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji suddenly opened his eyes. The injury that had been suppressed so hard suddenly lost control, but no blood spewed out.

The blood gas dissolves in the liquid medicine, and the originally transparent liquid medicine gradually turns red, and its shape gradually becomes viscous.

Just when the ten people were on the verge of collapse, the liquid medicine had basically turned into the same color as the Muye Monument, except that it was brighter.

The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji ordered people to stay down to recuperate, and then mobilized his true energy, controlled the medicinal liquid to fly to the top of the Muye stele, and traced the names of King Wen and King Wu at the beginning of the Great Zhou royal family.

In an instant, bright blood runs through the entire royal family tree.

The liquid medicine will slowly dry up, and finally it will be completely integrated with the Muye Monument.

At the same time, the Makino Monument seemed to become brighter.

"call……"

The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji turned around and looked at Wei Huan: "Patriarch Wei, please!"

Wei Huan nodded, and led the members of the Wei family forward, and then followed the actions of the ritual officer surnamed Ji, and began to trace them rigidly.

Soon, the Wei family's lineage also became brighter, and the degree of brightening of the Muye Monument seemed to have increased a lot.

It seems that the news is correct, the more families involved in hemolysis, the higher the prestige, the stronger the recovery of the Muye Monument.

After the Wei family.

It is the Han family.

It's just that the only patriarch of the Han family, Han Zhe, went up with his son Han Juan, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

And the Han family who watched the ceremony below also looked solemn.

Han Juan died.

It means that the Han and Zheng families officially cut their seats, and after the Han family establishes the country, they will resolve the country's civil strife in a thunderous situation.

Han Zhe can also thoroughly wash away all the unfavorable factors that have been contaminated in the recent period.

This is a landmark event for the entire Han family.

Only Han You didn't look particularly good-looking.

Everyone thought it was natural for Han Zhe to sacrifice Han Juan, because Han Zhe did the same to his other sons.

But he doesn't think so.

Because when he was young, he drank with Han Zhe, and the guilt he showed towards his son did not seem fake.

And this time, the Han family, apart from Han Juan, also prepared a so-called genius as a backup option like other families. These ten people were chosen by Han Zhe, obviously planning to leave a chance to regret it.

As long as he chooses to save Han Juan, he will offend a lot of people.

He still has a chance to fight for the throne.

But unexpectedly, in the end he still chose this way.

"Tired!"

Han Zhe looked cold and hard, but his voice was a little hoarse: "It's too late for you to regret it now!"

Han Juan smiled lightly: "If my father, a layman, wants to keep me, why should he ask me?"

Han Zhe's voice was full of anger: "My father is from the Han family, so I have to give the Han family an explanation!"

"So, my father's layman's confession is me?"

Han Juan shook his head and smiled, "It's really strange that I, a monk, should explain the matter of the Han family."

Han Zhe frowned: "If there is no Han family, do you really think that you can worship Taishangguan?"

He was a little angry.

Yes!
That's right!

Zheng Lian and Han Juan's master are old friends.

But to save Han Juan, he needed a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures. These things were too good to be willing to pay for, and the resources of Taishang itself were in short supply back then.

If it wasn't for the huge amount of resources he acquired from the clan at a huge price, Han Juan really wouldn't have been able to worship Taishangguan.

Until now, Taishangguan has used the original resources to train disciples.

Han Juan replied sincerely: "No!"

"then you……"

"But my congenital deficiency is also because of my father, a layman."

"The so-called cause and effect are all nonsense, how can..."

Han Zhe was a little angry.

Han Juan was silent for a long time: "Actually, I have always known that I was born deficient back then. It wasn't because my father, a layman, caused disasters to refugees, so that karma fell on me. There are so many things in the world that harm the people, and there is no cause and effect. .”

Han Zhe was shocked: "You..."

Han Juan smiled relievedly: "The real reason back then was that in order to help you win the position of Patriarch, the mother forcibly extracted nearly [-]% of the innate energy of the fetus in the womb, and used secret methods to help you improve the rank of the spiritual fetus, right?"

Han Zhe suddenly felt that he was burning inside.

The feeling of guilt made his voice tremble a little: "Jian'er, this matter..."

Han Juan waved his hand: "I don't want to argue about who owes whom, and I can't argue about why. I don't know who to hate and whom to love. I'm not good at these, so let's stop here!"

"Keng!"

He drew a dagger.

The same dagger as those people just now.

The expression on his face was completely different from those of those people.

He is laughing.

The smile is so easy.

He took a deep breath, turned his head and took one last look at Han Zhe: "Today I will cut the bones back to my father and the flesh to my mother. From now on, the past in the world of mortals has nothing to do with me."

Afterwards, he mobilized the remaining zhenqi in his body.

The dagger shook.

There are countless sword qi spurting out.

Disassemble his skin, meridians, and blood vessels one by one.

It fell to the ground and turned into wisps of fly ash.

Only the blood was left hanging in the air, constantly evaporating blood.

Han Zhe's eyes suddenly widened.

Eyes full of pain, guilt and disbelief.

He didn't expect Han Juan to walk so simply.

And the whole venue was dumbfounded.

Ying Wuji also stared at the Muye Monument in stunned amazement. He didn't expect Han Juan to choose such a tragic way of suicide.And the mother and grandfather he wanted to protect in the end were not kind and kind elders.

He really... lived a complicated life.

For a long time.

The courtesy officer surnamed Ji reminded: "Patriarch Han!"

Only then did Han Zhe wake up, as if he had been suffocated for a long time and finally breathed fresh air again, he let out a ho-ho panting sound.

Trembling, he took out the medicine bottle, chanted a spell, and absorbed all the blood energy evaporated from Han Juan's blood.

The blood color of the medicinal liquid is bright.

Han Zhe used his true energy to control the liquid medicine, ready to trace.

But before tracing, he hesitated for a long time, trembling to the point where he couldn't breathe normally.

Ji's surname is a certainty in Hezong.

After dropping this sum.

He is the veritable king of Han.

It's just that this ink is my son's life.

This is a watershed for the Han family.

It was also a watershed in his life.

at last.

He gritted his teeth.

I traced it down.

After a while, the lineage of the Han family on the stele became extremely colorful.

It attracted the envious and jealous eyes of all the Ji family. No one thought that Han Juan's blood would have such a miraculous effect.

Han Zhe stepped off the stage in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

Nangong Yu immediately led the people forward.

As for Ying Wuji, his thoughts also connected to the soybeans hidden around the Muye Monument, ready to strike at any time.

But right now.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a phantom.

This phantom is very familiar.

Han Juan! ?

At this moment, Han Juan was looking at the Muye Stele indifferently, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

Grip the void.

For an instant.

Ying Wuji felt an extremely familiar sword intent burst out from the Muye Stele.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

There was a burst of small jade cracking sounds.

in the horrified eyes of the crowd.

Tiny cracks instantly spread all over the surface of the Muye Monument.

And the liquid medicine that the royal family of Zhou and the Wei and Han families painted on it just now lost its luster rapidly.

(End of this chapter)

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